"When you become a master of alchemy, you can use the elixir and let others fight for us."

"This is the way of alchemy!"

Chen Xia was quite interested in this alchemy method, so she raised her own questions.

"Is there a possibility, and I mean possibility, that a strong person can use the alchemist's life as a threat to force the alchemist to make medicine?"

The little old man was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Then there are difficult words to understand, such as "alchemy furnace Yu Qi" and "empty elixir".

Chen Xia didn't understand either. He just felt that if a strong person asked the alchemist to forcibly refine the elixir, the alchemist would only have two choices: practice or die.

After all, it is still the weak side.

The little old man seemed to be unable to get around this threshold. He murmured some strategies on how an alchemist should deal with strong men, but they all didn't work.

You have been thinking about the plan for a long time, but a strong man only needs one punch.

This is a stark and unbridgeable gap.

But the little old man is too stubborn, otherwise who would do this?

Chen Xia stretched out and planned to go back to the cave to discipline himself. As soon as he turned around, the little old man stopped him.

"Since you are a human race and are interested in alchemy, and we are destined to do so, I will teach you how to do it. Bring your alchemy furnace here in three months, and I will teach you alchemy!"

Chen Xia was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

It just so happened that he could also see the difference between an orthodox alchemist with a professional background and himself.

There are also some secret books in the Tiange, but Chen Xia is not interested in reading them because the techniques in these secret books are not powerful and not cool at all.

It would be better to just crush him with his three million sword intent.

The little old man put his hands behind his back, his expression straightened at this moment, and he said more seriously.

"My name is Zhang Daoming, and I am the elixir elder in the sect. If you have any questions about elixir refining in the future, you can come to me."

Chen Xia hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask.

Of course he had doubts in his heart, but he probably didn't know about this statement either.

For example, Chen Xia was really curious about how to make the imperial medicine.

But if you really ask, it's not curiosity, it's looking for trouble.

Chen Xia saw that it was not easy for this little old man to live such a long life, so it was better not to send him away.

He wandered back to his cave, preparing to practice and write chapters. The day was over.

Chen Xia is now very self-disciplined every day. She lies down on time in the morning, makes two cups of tea, drinks one cup, and drinks the other cup again.

Then put on chess and play against yourself, but it may not have any effect.

After all, even if Chen Xia is a rare bad chess player, can he improve his chess skills by playing chess with a bad chess player?

In the afternoon, Chen Xia will go and sit in the newly built pavilion, but it may not be appropriate to call it a pavilion now, because it is more like a palace, and a garden has been built outside.

It can only be said that the two golden eagles have really good infrastructure construction capabilities. They are still very concerned about Chen Xia's opinion and ask frequently.

"Brother, do you think it's appropriate? If not, we'll change it immediately."

"That's right, you must not wrong yourself. If it doesn't suit us, we will change it immediately."

Chen Xia also told the truth, "The construction is okay, but I always feel that it is missing a touch of fantasy. Maybe you can add some exaggerated creativity?"

The two golden eagles nodded quickly in response, thoughtfully, and seemed to have an idea.

Chen Xia is now the number one person in the pre-disciple area. Official disciples have to take a detour when they see him. Ordinary young elders have to say hello to Chen Xia when they see him.

This is also because Chen Xia's talent and status are too high.

It is estimated that in less than five hundred years, Chen Xia will be able to break away from his disciple status and obtain the status of an elder.

By then his status will naturally be higher than these little elders.

As the saying goes, you should start courting early. These young elders are all good people. They not only exchanged greetings with Chen Xia frequently, but also gave Chen Xia gifts.

Chen Xia doesn't accept them all, it mainly depends on the value. Only the expensive ones will be accepted, and the inexpensive ones will not be accepted.

This is called following your heart.

Now, less than three hundred years have passed since he first arrived in the Cangtian Sword Sea, and he has already become a tyrant in the preparatory disciple area. It can be said that he is a perfect outstanding talent.

Chen Xia thought about it carefully and realized that the process was actually very simple. A few people just happened to bump into his fist.

Then he became famous along the way.

simple.

He breathed a sigh of relief. After resting in the pavilion, he would go to the Tiange to read for a while. He would read any kind of book, no matter what genre he read.

Mainly to increase experience and knowledge.

At night, Chen Xia would watch the changes in the small world. He fixed his perspective on Daoxuan Zhenren, Yun Miao, so that he could enter the story.

Reading this was like reading a novel for him, it was extremely interesting.

Even more interesting than the novel.

Because novels need to talk about basic logic, but reality does not.

Nowadays, the plot of Xiaotiandi has progressed to the point where Yun Miao's junior brother and his wife are secretly having an affair, but the younger junior brother breaks it out and joins them, forming a threesome.

Yun Miao knew it, but because of various concerns, she did not expose them, but instead sealed the master's coffin board tightly again.

He was afraid that Master Jiuquan would not be able to bear it anymore and would transform into a corpse and kill his wife and two junior brothers.

If a sect messes up its ethics, then the following rules will also be messed up.

Yun Miao is the senior brother. After his master's death, he was supposed to inherit the sect and learn the mental methods created by his master.

However, the other two junior brothers kept whispering in the ear of the teacher's wife, which made the teacher's wife a little suspicious of Yun Miao, and some did not want to pass on this idea to Yun Miao.

When Chen Xia saw this, she felt that Yun Miao's choice was a bit too immature.

It’s time to join in together, compete fairly, and speak based on your ability!

The sect where Yun Miao lives is called Baifu Mountain. There are hundreds of disciples in the sect, but they are not considered true disciples.

Only he, two junior brothers, and a newly recruited junior sister can be counted.

Now these two junior brothers have roped in other disciples to squeeze out Yunmiao, hoping to directly replace Yunmiao and take the position of Baifushan's successor.

Yun Miao was very tired. The current situation in the world was very bad. Big monsters often appeared at the foot of the mountain, and there were constant internal fights in the sect. It could be said that there were internal and external troubles.

Sometimes Yun Miao wanted to leave directly and not care about anything, but she was afraid that Master's hard work would be ruined by the two junior brothers.

There is also the young junior sister who is also Yunmiao's worry.

He looked at the statue at the top of the hall with a serious expression and a majestic posture like a god, sighed, and shouted outside.

"Chan'er, come and pay homage to the Great Heavenly Lord."

The little girl named Xia Chan clumsily crossed the steps. She was only two or three years old and even walked with a slight stagger. She stood up straight in front of the statue, closed her chubby little hands, and bowed crookedly in front of her.

It's cute to be naive.

The little girl murmured in a babyish voice.

"Kowtow to Xuanhuang... Xuanhuang Supreme Three Thousand Great Ways of Heaven and Earth... Supreme Palm of the Universe... Palm of the Five Elements God of Changes in Life and Death... Great Heavenly Lord with Supernatural Powers!"

The whole process was bumpy and bumpy, like memorizing an unfamiliar book.

The little girl raised her chubby little face and suddenly caught a glimpse of the statue of the Great God in front of her, which seemed to be facing her...

Smiled a little?

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ps: The small update is 6,000 words, and it has maintained its current height.

It’s time for my third favorite joke sharing session again. This is the joke everyone shared yesterday, and I’m soliciting it again.

"The house is three-dimensional, so why not sell it by cubic meters, but by square meters?"

“Because it’s easier to make money in the second dimension.”
Chapter completed!